The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Feng Qining is also a persistent master, how can she not see clearly the current situation?These people will never give up until they achieve their goals today. Even if she wants to escape, they will definitely come after her.
Since they can't escape, it's better to fight, even if they die in battle, they have to be buried with them.

"See if your sword is faster or my sword is faster"

Feng Qining blocked the sword stretched towards Yichu, the big knife collided with the long sword, and there were fierce sparks, and the sword in the man's hand was knocked flying by Feng Qining's big knife.

The knife, separated the man's head, the head flew towards the person next to him, the blood splashed into the eyes of the man, the eyes turned blood red, Feng Qining's knife passed through the man's body, the end of the knife touched The man's neck, the big knife turned around in the man's body. [

In the sky full of red, there are also different colors, everyone avoids one after another, looking at Feng Qining like a monster.

"What? Are you afraid? I'm afraid you should get out of here soon"

Feng Qining stepped on the corpse, Yi Chu looked at her clearly, no wonder she was so cruel, killing that person was not enough, and such a violent method was needed, but how could these people be afraid?

Yichu expected well, although the man was afraid, he still came with his long sword in hand, the fight was too long, the wound on Yichu's body was bleeding continuously, and his face became as pale as paper.

"Brother Yi, sit here and don't move, I'll help you out"

Feng Qining put Yichu aside, if he continues like this, sooner or later he will bleed to death.

"No, Ning'er, I can't let you take risks"

Yichu struggled to get up, Feng Qining hugged him: "I'll be fine, Brother Yi, believe me, these people can't deal with me, just protect yourself."

Hugging Feng Qining's soft body, Yi Chu forgot to refuse.

"Brother Yi, don't worry, I will keep you safe."

Feng Qining picked up the big knife, Yichu struggled to get up, his head was dizzy, but he refused to fall down.

Feng Qining was right, he bled too much, and if he didn't take a good rest, he was about to fall down. Yichu stood leaning against the tree, looked at the front without blinking, clenched his hands tightly, and could not blink his eyes. He looked at the figure shuttling among the men in black without blinking.

He didn't understand, he had been sending letters for so long, why no one came yet?

Feng Qining couldn't concentrate, her eyes looked in Yichu's direction from time to time, seeing that he was safe and sound, she felt a little relieved.